My double is steve

"Oh, I finally gave it."

Hearing the system prompt in his head, Fang Mo's eyes lit up.

After that, he worked harder and began to ravage Cthulhu under him.

Slashing with a knife, punching with a fist, and talking, to be honest, compared to a battle between two gods, this is more like an unscrupulous fight between street gangsters.

But the problem is... the magnitude of these two is really outrageous.

I won’t mention Cthulhu here. Although it is not as good as the three pillar gods in the Outer Gods, it is really an existence on the side of the Old One. Although it is sleeping most of the time, the moment of waking up Exterminating a planet is like playing games.

Just his body needs to be counted in kilometers.

And the same for Fang Mo.

Well... His fluctuating strength is indeed a bit too outrageous.

If the normal Fang Mo is actually quite weak without using the Artisan Soul weapon, the Void Ring, and the Arcane Ring, at most he can make a disaster for the Avengers in the Marvel movie, or go to the black robe picket Team, tell the people of the motherland what is the real 'do whatever you want'.

But if you can use the above-mentioned equipment.

That Fang Mo's strength is much stronger, Levatin thrusts into the ground, hey, it's just the one playing with the glass ball...

Of course.

If on this basis.

If you add beacons, crystal matrix armor, or simply the power of dimensions...

Then Fang Mo's strength will rise to an outrageous level, just like Domamu, who can eat whatever planets he wants, and directly use the world's authority and rules to suppress people.

Even compared to Dormammu, Fang Mo's strength as a dimension demon god is even more outrageous. After all, he controls multiple dimensions, and in the future he will master more and more modules. Can you COS the Lord of Heaven?

At that time, I will specialize the entire elevator, and then find someone to change it to Hawking with a name tag, and put it at the entrance of heaven...

All right.

Anyway, that's a bit of a stretch.

But having said that, even if it was just the most primitive hand-to-hand combat between the precious object and the monster... the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.

Even if it's just a mirror space.

This place has truly become a god-level disaster.

The entire planet was in uneasy turmoil, and the surface was torn apart with countless abyss-like traces.

Just the aftermath and vibrations almost destroyed the entire ecological circle. The energy that both sides exploded every second exceeded the sum of the global nuclear bomb reserves, and the atmosphere began to dissipate. The entire mirror world became terrifying like purgatory.

And Fang Mo's side is really a little hilarious.

After all, it was the first time he encountered such a solid thing in such a long time.

Since he caught Ego in Marvel, most of the battles can be said to be seconds, and there are very few people who can resist his knife, let alone the guy who can make him fight with all his strength.

So Cthulhu was really beaten very badly by him.

Fang Mo's weight is no different from him, and this old punch soon made him explode.

Be it the tentacles, or the gel-like bloated fat on the body surface, nothing could withstand Fang Mo's ruthless iron fist, and they were all hammered into an indescribable thick juice in the blink of an eye.

And after hammering for a while.

A system notification sounded again in his mind.

[System prompt: You have researched the concept of 'Tidal Moon', and you have obtained 60% of related modules. 】

"Sixty percent."

When Fang Mo heard this, he subconsciously stopped his fists.

Of course, he can't stop if he doesn't stop, because after the ruthless strike just now, he can't see anything around him, all he can see is rock steam, and white lava, and he doesn't know where he hit It's coming, and I can only vaguely feel that the whole planet is screaming.

As for Cthulhu under Fang Mo.

It has also completely turned into a dark green lump of unknown meaning.

It's like beating jelly alone, until it's all slag in the end, and I don't know where to start if I want to beat it again.

It's just that although Cthulhu has been broken alive by Fang Mo.

But Fang Mo had a very strange feeling.

That is... the other party doesn't seem to care about these at all, and even Fang Mo himself can't explain why, but he just has this feeling somewhere.

"strangeness."

I saw Fang Mo frowning, staring at the puddle of unknown things under his feet.

Then, under his gaze, soon, this indescribable thing opened its mouth.

He didn't even have an organ like a mouth, but Fang Mo could just 'hear' the other party talking. That voice was the old ruler Cthulhu, and there was a sense of surprise and sarcasm in the other party's tone.

"Are you a newly born Outer God?"

"So you're trying to kill one of your kind with just physical attacks from your avatar?"

Accompanied by the other party's words, the scum-like thing on the ground suddenly changed back to Cthulhu without any warning, and his body seemed to have never been attacked. There was also a bit of weird contempt in his pupils.

"If you really want to defeat me, let me see your real body!"

Cthulhu suddenly roared.

Then, taking advantage of Fang Mo's stunned effort, he broke free from the opponent's suppression, and a cloud of dark green strange energy hit Fang Mo directly.

Seeing this, Fang Mo raised his hand, and also launched the abyss magic to blast towards him.

Black and dark green collided in mid-air, and magical energies of different origins began to collide with each other.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Mo suddenly had a thought, and a large piece of the rock shelf under his feet was torn off in an instant, and then a strange brown color began to be drawn on it, finally forming a five-pointed star symbol.

"Physical attacks can't kill you, can they?"

Seeing Fang Mo controlling the huge rock mass with a gravitational field, the whole person also sneered: "Okay, then come and try the old seal."

"What!?"

Seeing this scene not far away, Cthulhu seemed to be really stunned: "You...you are using the old seal!?"

This stupefaction is not fear.

Instead, it's just plain unbelievable.

It was like when two people were fighting and someone suddenly pulled out a pile of shit from their crotch, his enemies would naturally be stunned seeing this scene.

It was just a little conflict.

Are you fucking trying to save face and hit me with this thing?

Yes, for the Old Ones...or most of the alien gods of the restraint system, they are extremely disgusted with the Old Seal, which is like a reason why people don't want to touch that thing.

In fact, in the universe where the God of Grace is active.

There are also many people who specially wear ornaments from the old seal on their bodies in order to save their lives.

This is equivalent to painting a certain cartoon of Sun Scum all over your body, or deliberately throwing yourself up when you are about to be raped, because it is too disgusting, so in the eyes of the foreign gods, these people It's no different than maggots.

If you want to say that they are just ants, they can kill a few of them casually.

But there is really no need to pinch this thing to death...

Of course, if human beings really anger an evil god, then he can find a way to kill you without touching you, such as some long-range spells, or simply grab a stone of several thousand tons and throw it to you or something.

You can use these old seals.

They are all life-saving means from ordinary humans.

But Fang Mo is different. He took the initiative to use the old seal to attack the old ruler. To be honest, Cthulhu has lived for countless years... But even so, it was the first time he saw Some of the same kind dare to beat themselves with the old seal.

If it's just a simple maggot, then throwing a stone at a distance and killing it will be over.

But if a person goes to the dry toilet to catch a handful of maggots and insists on beating you, then who can stand it, can't stand it, Cthulhu said that he really can't stand it.

"You... you stop it!"

Cthulhu's roar was filled with tension for the first time: "Don't touch me with this extremely dirty thing!"

"Hey hey, is it time for you to be afraid too?"

When Fang Mo saw this scene, he immediately became happy. It seems that Naia really didn't lie to himself.

Yes, the God of restraint hates the old seal.

In fact, it was Nyarlathotep who first told Fang Mo.

The cause was a chat in spare time, Fang Mo said that he prefers to play vulgar memes, especially something that has become his own mod.

After listening to it, Naia said that in fact, many Outer Gods don't hate shit very much, because many Outer Gods themselves are much more disgusting than that thing, and if you want to say something they really hate...it must be an old seal, and it must be Give Fang Mo a popularization of science, how to correctly use spells to activate the old seal.

As if Naia knew.

In the future, Fang Mo will definitely conflict with other Outer Gods.

And the facts also proved that Obama, who had a bright smile, did have some tricks. Fang Mo really used the trick he taught himself, and beat President Ke crazily with his old seal.

But the old seal is more of a mental injury.

Maybe it has a lot of lethality to some mobs, but to the Lord of the Old One... in fact, its lethality is extremely limited.

So Fang Mo had to research other ways.

And soon, he suddenly realized what his real cards were.

I saw that Cthulhu here was roaring again and again, but there was hardly any obvious damage on his body, but in the next second, his mountain-like body shook violently, followed by a huge wound from the inside burst out.

"This power..."

Cthulhu was also a little shocked when he saw this: "This is from your body..."

Before he finished speaking, his body was severely injured again, and his head was cut off almost completely, leaving only a layer of sticky skin still sticking to the severed head.

And Fang Mo didn't continue to talk nonsense with him.

Directly controlling Steve against his feet is a slash.

Different from Fang Mo's attack, Steve, as a stand-in, is an existence embodied by pure game rules. If it is a percentage damage, it must be a percentage damage.

Unless the opponent can withstand the rules and mechanisms of the entire MC world, or if the gods come, they will have to deduct blood according to the rules.

Not to mention the awakening of the previous Requiem, the priority of this logical decision seems to have become even more outrageous.

You said that normally speaking, Cthulhu is immune to physical attacks, right? And Steve's flat attack is a physical attack, so it shouldn't be able to cause damage... But it seems that the rules of the MC world don't judge it that way.

It seems that outside these biological entities.

As long as Steve can hit them, they must take blood.

On the contrary, those mechanical monsters in the game, even rubbish like liches... can withstand Steve's attack.

To be honest, Fang Mo doesn't understand what kind of logical judgment this is. Maybe it's because Lich and Steve are both part of MC and have the same origin, so the judgment is more complicated. Set it as a simple and rude hit that deducts blood?

"Forget it, don't think so much."

After thinking for a while, Fang Mo simply shook his head.

Immediately afterwards, he drew out a weird brown sword from behind.

This is also a weapon he made before, a weapon specially tailored for Cthulhu by the vengeful Fang Mo.

"In short, seal this bastard octopus first..."

Okay, the third chapter has been done, as long as I see the enthusiastic praise from readers, I can continue to work!